Nervous, extremely nervous, but also full of expectations that I have missed for a long time.
He waited all night, and even... used this somewhat despicable method.
For what?
Obviously it was for this moment.
The golden light shone brighter and louder, gathering more and more, until finally, the entire underground space began to be illuminated by golden light.
"Warm and peaceful, like bathing in the spring breeze, this golden light...!"
When the golden light filled the place, and when he felt everything in front of him quietly and peacefully, he could feel a completely different sense of comfort from the divine light.
He couldn't describe the feeling, but he seemed to be able to appreciate the peace.
It's like being by the side of a god, enjoying the love and affection of his divine light.
He really felt that the resentment in his body had dissipated a lot. If half of the previous anger was because he admitted that he had lost, then...
Now the half that was truly inspired is gone.
"call!"
The more you feel it with your heart, the stronger this feeling becomes.
However, what surprised him even more was what happened next.
In other words, all the tranquility in front of me is probably just the calm before the storm.
When the golden body reappeared and slowly wrapped around Han Sanqian, the blood on Han Sanqian's body began to no longer flow out, but slowly returned to the position where it should have returned.
Afterwards, those wounds began to heal, and gradually, he returned to his appearance when he had just entered meditation.
Everything, under the golden light, seemed to find nothing, but something seemed to have happened.
The golden light turned into a flow, turning and turning, and spread all over his body.
After that, everything was back to where it started.
Only Han Sanqian's body was left, flashing through a flash of light, and then completely disappeared from his body.
The golden light on the outer body also began to dissipate, and the huge golden body standing above Han Sanqian's head also began to melt.
Sheng Yuan was a little panicked. He desperately tried to get closer to Han Sanqian, trying to get a clear look at the golden body.
But it is a pity that even the golden body in its heyday could not clearly see his original appearance because the light was too bright. Not to mention that at this moment, when the golden light dissipated, the golden body was also smiling.
All he could see was that it was a dignified human face, and then nothing else.
It seems that it has an extremely magical power that can easily block anyone's prying eyes. Even if he is there like that, you just can't see his appearance clearly.
Sheng Yuan tried several times, but all ended in failure. He even wanted to rush over and stick as close as possible, but found that his feet were nailed to the ground.
He couldn't get through it at all.
The golden light dissipated, and the entire space returned to darkness again. Almost at the same time, his feet seemed to return to normal. He only needed to move slightly to cling tightly to Han Sanqian's back.
"This..." he murmured, looking extremely unbelievable.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." He shook his head.
He knew that Jin Shen deliberately prevented him from seeing his true appearance, but...
But who is Sheng Yuan?
He is the master here. With his cultivation, how could he not be able to break even a mere golden body like these...?
He couldn't help but really wanted to ask...
If he can't even do this, then how ridiculously powerful could the original owner of this golden body be?
Yes, he is an innocent soul. Without the body of the true god, his strength is indeed greatly reduced. He cannot be the same as the original self. However, this thing in front of him is just the true body of the original owner.
Everyone has the same soul and body, so to some extent there is not much difference.
Especially since his own soul is still in this place and has dominated it for so many years!
In theory, he should have the advantage.
But the fact is...
He was a true god during his lifetime, and he was the best among the true gods. Maybe there were people who were stronger than him, but it was absolutely impossible... just a golden body could completely control his soul, right?
"Who are you?" he murmured.
He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out who could turn a disadvantage into an absolutely overwhelming advantage over him. He really couldn't think of anyone in this world.
However, just when he couldn't figure it out, suddenly, the whole space began to shake crazily, and something even more terrifying happened...
